Top of Qinglian

An astonishing high temperature came oncoming, and tens of thousands of huge fireballs smashed, like shooting stars, with a posture of smashing Fairy Xuanyue into flesh.

Fairy Xuanyue's face condensed, she pinched her magic formula, and her shoulders shook. Twelve blue-light flickering flying swords flew out of the sword box, divided into two, two and four, and four and eight.

The three couldn't breathe, and tens of thousands of identical blue flying swords floated high in the sky, like a blue torrent, facing the incoming red fireball.

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